then I remembered
how the twilight
curls around your fragile wrist
***
everything is bearable
except this silence
that swallows your name
***
all my journeys
all my poems
awash in this wordless dusk
then I remembered
how the twilight
curls around your fragile wrist
***
everything is bearable
except this silence
that swallows your name
***
all my journeys
all my poems
awash in this wordless dusk
Read again, and fighting the melancholic feeling. True beauty in art.
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Thank you. Much appreciated.
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Beautifully done. I thought that last one was special, the first also – wonder why in the past, the second one so classical.
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Thanks Hamish… a very happy new year to you. Posted the last set of Haiku as well..so I did indeed manage to get through the entire journey 🙂
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this is simply beautiful beyond words …
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Thanks so much … just one more prompt to go..a most enjoyable journey. Both sad and happy really!
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you’re so right .. it’s been a lovely journey indeed!
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all my journeys
all my poems
awash in this wordless dusk
This is a beauty Thot
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Thank you so much Chèvrefeuille… delighted you liked it.
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“Wordless dusk” I love the way you join words!
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Thank you… 🙂
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What a beautiful haiku – such poignant sadness.
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Thank you Suzanne…
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